Fennie listened with a smile, her work in her hands was not stopped, and she looked at Xinci on the steps from time to time. She saw that she hadn't eaten, but she put it on the steps on the other side, and turned her head and smiled at the big girl who was talking about the fun.

The aunt was not in a slight interest, as if she had discovered a new world: "Is your daughter-in-law handsome? Why would she wear a veil?"

"She is just afraid of heat." As she said that, she looked at the child again and saw her looking at the other end of the street.

Fennie stirred up the fungus at hand and looked at her daughter calmly. She saw a man in blue shirt on the other side of the street holding a shovel with a newly-cut embryo next to the blacksmith stall and was talking to the boss.

The man turned his back to them, and Fennie couldn't see her appearance, but she had a long body, straight standing posture, wide shoulders, strong waist, and straight as pine wood, poplar, which made the person who saw her naturally wanted to take a second look.

The man squeezed the shovel in his hand, pulled his arm over the muscles on his shoulders, with the beauty of instant straightening, and the shovel seemed to fall back into his palm with chopsticks.

Fennie looked at Xinci in an instant and saw that she was still looking in that direction.

"This woman, what's the use of being a good person? I want me to say that the lady of the scholar and the girl of the accountant is to say that she sounds nice and can do what kind of work. We who work hard should still say that those who are strong and endure hardships can have a good life."

Aunt Zhuang looked up and smiled brighter than the aunt: "For example, we are like this."

The aunt also smiled: "No, I..."

Fennie didn't listen to the two of them, and looked at her daughter again. Seeing that she was still looking at the man's direction, she also looked at the whole side. Among the busy crowds of people carrying loads in the early morning, he was the most attractive one.

His clothes are not outstanding, and he is not as majestic as the iron master, but his body has a beautiful proportion of the body, which makes him look like a sight to pass the time.

Fennie retracted her gaze, lowered her gaze slightly, thinking about something, subconsciously picked up the largest mushroom in her hand and placed it on the surface to attract buyers.

Fennie remembered Xinci's tone of Prince Xiang, her expression frowned and then let go, and she sighed indefinitely.

In fact, she would rather guess that the old emperor had any perverted preferences and let her do this, because generally speaking, a noble girl with such a kind face cannot be said to be full of yearning for marriage at first, but it should be the style of a gang and Mingrui family mistress.

But she looked at the man openly and had two men around her. Even with Lord Ming, Lin Wujing was still by her side.

But when she mentioned the Emperor's eyes, she had feelings in her eyes, and her expression was gentle and calm and attached to her, which showed that she had not been hurt by the Emperor's side.

Then it can only be that she can’t get what she loves, and no one else has nothing to do, so she developed such a temperament, so that person is Xiang Zhuyuan—

Fennie stopped the movements in her hand, her face turned pale, cousins!

Fennie suddenly felt a pain in her heart. The first time she had the urge to push her back was to start over. She was not complaining about her daughter, but about her heartache, suppressing the painful heartache, and hating herself still implicating her.

So what if the Xiang family accepts her? Do the ladies of the Xiang family really don’t care about her origin and let their daughter play with Xinci? Mrs. Xiang will love the house and the ninth-like existence of Xinci for the sake of the fifth son.

I'm afraid for the Xiang family, it's best not to be kind.

Fennie tried her best to breathe, smoothing down the pain that surged into her chest and tears in her eyes.

Aunt Zhuang noticed the old lady’s abnormality: “Old lady, what’s wrong with you?”

Fennie smiled and said, "It's okay." The guests are not all gentlemen, they are often scarred. In order not to let go of the pain, they have endured all kinds of pain. I didn't expect that they could use it at this time.

Aunt Zhuang was worried: "Old Madam, if you feel uncomfortable, go to sit with your wife for a while. I...I'll do it."

Fennie looked nothing unusual: "It's really okay, it's great to hear what you said."

The aunt was even more excited.

Aunt Zhuang looked at Fennie for a while and saw her greeting the guests, as if it was her own illusion.

Fennie's behavior was a little slow, and she had seen too many filth. Xinci and Xiang Zhuyuan could not cause any impact on her. What made her feel painful and guilty was Xinci's childhood. What was grateful and ashamed was that even so, she was still so clear, affectionate, and even had no resentment towards her.

Children with such kind nature are so sensitive and uneasy when they are young: "Mr. Zhuang, look at the stall."

"Okay?" What to do?

Xiang Xinci was so impressed that she suddenly had a piece of hot glutinous rice cake stuffed in her hand. She looked up and saw her mother looking at her with a smile, signaling her to eat: "It's just steamed. I've eaten it several times. You can try it." After that, she returned to the stall.

Xiang Xinci opened the oil paper and found a piece of glutinous rice cake as big as a palm. The soft and glutinous white was covered with layers of red dates and red beans, nuts and red dates were peeled off. The white around the red date river was dyed with a sweet fragrance like frosting.

Xiang Xinci looked at it and then lowered her head and took a bite. The sweet but not greasy fragrance spread in her mouth, which was really delicious.

Xiang Xinci held the glutinous rice cake in her hand and ate it in small mouthfuls. Her eyes fell on the man again, because there was nothing to see. Could she let her see the child and the mud, and the man still had infinite imagination before he turned around.

Seeing her eating quietly, Fennie was not at all comfortable. She looked away and her heart still felt aching, but... she resented herself even more. Even if she reconstructed the past, she still couldn't find a better situation than the present.

Fennie complained about her unprofitable self, and she felt that everything was fine, she didn't want to jump out of the fire pit, and she never thought about whether her child would want to have a mother like her, but she first enjoyed the joy of pregnancy.

At the beginning, she really didn't want this child, and even felt it was troublesome.

But Fennie didn't dare to say that after the fifth young master insisted, she did not have the urge to think about it. After all, a child is a huge temptation for their career, a person who has no support for old age, is plagued by illness, and has no thoughts, and is a spiritual sustenance.

The child eventually brought her hope, but she was the most miserable fate of the child. From the beginning, she owed the child.

The man turned his head slowly.

Xiang Xinci subconsciously stopped chewing, and Shui Lingling's eyes stared at the other person's face without blinking. She was just a side face. Is it good-looking?

Xiang Xinci ate in small mouthfuls again. It should be said that it was very manly, very manly, what should a man look like? Xiang Xinci didn't like to comment, but that face thought of a man, not Ming Xiluo's restraint or Lin Wujing's nobleness, but a simple man.

Xiang Xinci smiled, she looked pretty pretty.

The man was not laughing, thinking, and not optimistic about his thoughts.
Chapter completed!